Princess Rhaenyra had been searching for her eldest son and heir for the past hour after Jace was a no show for his daily sparring lessons. Never one to shy away from his duties, the princess knew that her son must’ve gotten sidetracked in his studies or extracurricular activities and was likely in one of the many libraries of the Red Keep, with his nose buried in a tome older than she was. To her credit, she had the right idea of where her son was, but she did not think to search the ground for her inch tall child. Rhaenyra came to a stop at the bookshelf that her shrunken son was taking shelter under, as she paused to read a tome off the shelf.
Down below, Jace was mere inches away from his mother’s bare feet as she was none the wiser of his predicament. His mother’s foot would’ve put the size of Balerion the black dread to shame, with her big toe the size of a brothel, and the smaller ones the size of common folk houses. Jace had never paid much attention to his mother’s feet before, as the prince has never much carried for feet, but now the feet in front of him where his best chance at getting noticed. While Jace thought of a plan to get his mother’s attention, he was unintentionally staring at her feet, noticing how her feet were basically flawless. Her nails were perfectly kept, her skin was soft and warm, and he could not see a single blemish on her skin, thanks to her handmaidens who spent countless hours keeping the princess pampered and well-treated.
To a normal sized human, you would have to put your nose to her sole to be able to smell the odor coming off them, but to the speck sized Jace, his mother’s feet have begun to dominate his atmosphere. Heat radiated off of the massive feet, as Rhaenyra’s bare feet were fairly warm from walking around the red keep in the summer heat of king’s landing. The air around Jace was getting warmer, along with the strong smell of foot sweat, slightly cheesy, mixed with the faint scent of perfume still lingering. As Rhaenyra subconsciously wiggled her toes as she read, the toes fanned the scent, making Jace become very familiar with his mother’s feet. Jace decided it was time to get her attention, and slowly approached her big toe. What would be a slight shift of her foot for the princess above, the moving of her foot was pure terror for Jace. Rhaenyra moved her right foot an inch forward, unknowingly trapping Jace between her big and second toes.
Jace was terrified, the size of a bug between his mother’s toes. The prince looked up, but was met with a sight a son should never see, as he was able to look up his mom’s dress and see her in a way he never has. Her pale skin was flawless, showing her ample figure, as she was coined “The Realm’s Delight” for a reason. All knew of the beauty of Rhaenyra Targaryen, but none would get this kind of in-depth view as her son was getting. Jace looked up at his mother from the gap between her toes, as she started to look more like one of the Valyrian gods of the olden times than his loving mom. Jace needed to get her attention, as he walked up to her flesh between her toes, and placed his hands on her skin.
The skin between her toes was warm, moist, and had tiny specks of dirt, lint, and toe gunk speckled all throughout the crevice. Jace was humbled as he continued to bang on that flesh, but his mother was unable to feel it. Fearing his mother would soon move, and with the heat and smell getting to him, Jace decided to lick between her toes to get her attention. Jace placed his tongue on his mommy’s toes and was surprised. It was not disgusting, as her sweat had almost a comforting taste, reminding him of his mother’s warmth and caring. He licked again, and again, unintentionally cleaning the gap between her toes. As Jace was licking, he did not notice he got his mothers attention, as Rhaenyra had placed her book down after feeling a sensation between her toes and looked down at her feet.
“What in the seven hells is between my toes” Rhaenyra said to herself, as this got the attention of Jace, as he looked to the sky to see his mother’s massive face peering down at him. Jace was jumping and screaming, as his mother was deciding what the tiny thing at her toes was.
Does Rhaenyra see her son, or a gross bug trapped between her toes?
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